Summary
A nameless tramp, perpetually threadbare yet perpetually hopeful, stumbles upon a crumpled wagged-out banknote fluttering along the gutter like a wounded butterfly. Instantly the shabby city, until now a carnival of slammed doors and empty pockets, metamorphoses into a kaleidoscope of delirious possibility. He sprints to a pawnshop, swaps the note for a moth-eaten tuxedo, and strides into the world reborn as a boulevardier of phantom fortune. Champagne appears, taxis honk, shopkeepers bow—only for the bill to boomerang back as counterfeit, leaving him clutching empty air while the real creditors close in. Around him, a slapstick chorus of cops, flirts, and fellow drifters ricochet through revolving doors, each chasing the same paper mirage. The tramp’s arc careens from opulent reverie to humiliating eviction, culminating in a rooftop scramble where banknotes swirl like snowflakes and every grasped scrap turns to ash. In the final iris-shot he is alone again, poorer than ever yet beaming: the joke, he realizes, is on the money itself.
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